Two days later, a green flying boat floated quietly over a mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles. It was surrounded by clouds and mist, and the scenery was even more verdant and beautiful.
However, a young man in his twenties standing at the front of the flying boat had a slightly gloomy face. The gray robe on his body was fluttering without wind, and there were seven or eight red fireballs floating quietly in front of him.
This person was Liu Ming who had just left Valley South Town not long ago.
In front of the flying boat, there was a rolling sea of fire. There were several alien race cultivators struggling desperately in it, but after a few screams, they turned into ashes and there was no more sound.
At this time, Liu Ming flicked his sleeves, and all the fireballs in front of him collapsed.
Along the way, he finally saw the real chaos and lawlessness of Bieyuan Island.
After the disappearance of the Valley South Town cultivators, in order not to attract others' attention, Liu Ming disguised his cultivation to the Spirit Apostle Great Perfection.
As a result, almost every time he rushed for a while, he would encounter some ignorant guys who came to pick a fight. Fortunately, the strength of these people was not strong, and they were all killed by him.
… …
On this day, Liu Ming on the flying boat was squinting slightly, looking at a rather large market below.
"Finally arrived at Ironfire Valley." Liu Ming muttered to himself and controlled the flying boat to land slowly.
Half an hour later, an ordinary-looking young man in gray robe appeared in Ironfire Valley. He was mixed in with other alien race cultivators, and he was not eye-catching at all.
On the way here, Liu Ming talked to others. He also had a general understanding of Ironfire Valley and Yan Jue.
Ironfire Valley was one of the largest markets on Bieyuan Island directly controlled by the Black Flame Palace.
As for Yan Jue of the Jinghuo Clan, known as one of the three forging grand masters in the sea, he was also the top existence among the forging masters in this Ironfire Valley market.
With a glance, he found that the buildings in this Ironfire Valley were actually made of iron ore. Under the illumination of the sun, the surface was faintly showing a circle of gray-white halo, making these buildings look unusually thick and hard.
Along the way, teams of awe-inspiring armored soldiers wearing armor engraved with the symbol of the Black Flame Palace were patrolling back and forth.
These soldiers were all expressionless, and the muscles on their faces were as stiff as stone. It was as if they were not made of flesh and blood.
Liu Ming scanned slightly with his mental power, and he found that although these Black Flame Palace soldiers were all below the Condensation State, their aura was extremely strange. It gave people a strange feeling that they were not alive.
They were the famous Iron Blood Guards of the Black Flame Palace. It was said that although their cultivation was not very high, their bodies had been soaked in a special spiritual liquid. They all had divine strength and could tear tigers and leopards apart.
Liu Ming had long heard of the famous Iron Blood Guards of the Black Flame Palace. At this moment, he saw it with his own eyes. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. He secretly thought that this Black Flame Palace was really not simple.
After walking in the Ironfire Valley for a while, Liu Ming also discovered that there were quite a lot of forging shops in this Ironfire Valley. He could encounter one almost every few steps.
There would definitely be a Weapon Refiner in charge of each Weapon Refining Shop.
In general, the conditions for becoming a forger were extremely harsh. All of them were accumulated over a long period of time and countless materials.
Like the Savage Ghost Sect where Liu Ming was, there was only Senior Fellow Apprentice Huang who was the real forging master. This was the result of the Sect's full training.
This was one of the reasons why the number of forgers had always been relatively scarce. But now that Liu Ming was in this Ironfire Valley, and there were so many forgers in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
Later, he also discovered that the shops on both sides of the street in this valley were mainly selling various spiritual weapons, and the main purchase was also a variety of forging materials. Other materials such as elixirs were rarely seen.
This Ironfire Valley, which was famous for forging, was really worthy of its reputation!
Two hours later, Liu Ming went around some shops in the valley and inquired about the prices of some goods. He finally had an idea in his heart. So, Liu Ming immediately found a place to stay in the valley.
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In a remote attic standing against the mountain.
Liu Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to be thinking about something in his heart.
"There are so many forgers in this Ironfire Valley. It is almost impossible to meet the demand for this forging material, especially some extremely rare forging materials."
As Liu Ming said this, he flipped his hand and took out a palm-sized crimson box. After he shook the crimson box, the box opened, and a dozen wriggling bristles that were suppressed by a layer of talisman appeared.
This was the dozen half bristles that Liu Ming got from the sealed troll's foot.
After he obtained these bristles, he had taken the time to open the box several times to check, and he found that these bristles were still wriggling like a living creature after the restriction talisman was removed, like numerous small black snakes.
As for this kind of material with spirituality, although Liu Ming only heard and saw it for the first time, he knew their rarity as a forging material without asking.
However, for the Soul Lock spiritual weapon of Yan Jue at the auction, Liu Ming now planned to take it out to exchange for enough spirit stones, or it was possible to directly exchange it for the Soul Lock.
At least in this way, he didn't have to think about the holy beast's egg and the Golden Armor Talisman.
Thinking like this, Liu Ming flipped his palm and took out another jade box. He gently placed a black bristle into the box.
Although he knew that this black bristle was valuable, he couldn't accurately estimate its value, so he decided to find a shop in the valley to sell it.
Then Liu Ming changed his appearance and walked out of the house with the appearance of a black-faced macho man. He found a shop that looked quite impressive and walked in.
This shop was crowded with people. It seemed that the business was quite good.
"Does this friend want to buy a spiritual weapon or sell a forging material?" As soon as he saw Liu Ming coming in, a shopkeeper with a short beard greeted Liu Ming enthusiastically.
"I want to sell this thing. Shopkeeper, please take a look." Liu Ming said noncommittally. He took out the jade box with the black bristle from his sleeve and gently opened the box, but only the shopkeeper could see what was in the box.
When the shopkeeper saw this troll bristle that was like a living thing, he was shocked. He immediately said to Liu Ming:
"Friend, please take a seat in the private room and have some tea and rest for a while. I will immediately ask the appraisal master of our pavilion to appraise this material."
Liu Ming nodded and followed the shopkeeper into the private room with a blank expression.
After a while, an old man with a white beard pushed the door and came in. He smiled at Liu Ming and cupped his hands, "It turns out that this friend wants to appraise a material. Although I am old, I still have some confidence in my ability to appraise materials. If you trust me, please take out the treasure and let me have a look."
Liu Ming nodded. He made a gesture with his right hand and shook it gently on the jade box. The box opened by itself.
When the black bristle that was like a living thing came into the old man's eyes, the old man's pupils shrank slightly, but he forced himself to be calm on the surface.
Liu Ming's mental power was so powerful that he naturally saw all the hidden emotions in the old man's eyes.
Then, the old man slowly walked to Liu Ming. He flicked his sleeve, and a yellow bead was thrown into the air in his hand. He made a gesture with one hand and chanted at the same time.
"Poof"!
The yellow bead suddenly blasted out rays of yellow light, and it quickly wrapped the black bristle in the box.
After a dark light flowed slightly on the black bristle, the yellow bead thrown by the old man in the air began to slowly turn from pale yellow to golden.
Seeing this scene, the old man could no longer hide the shock in his heart. His face began to show horror and fanaticism.
Then, he continued to make gestures in his hand, and the golden light on the bead suddenly flashed wildly.
…
After a few seconds, the old man slowly took back the bead. His face was still full of shock. He knew that the abnormality of this scene had fallen into the eyes of Liu Ming, so he simply told the truth:
"Mister, this black bristle is indeed not an ordinary material. Although I can't see its origin after many appraisals, it must be the best material to forge a superb spiritual weapon. How about this, if mister is willing to sell it to my pavilion, I can buy it for 200,000 spirit stones. "
"200,000 spirit stones!"
When Liu Ming heard the words, he was also a little shocked, but he didn't show it on his face. He just smiled at the old man and said,
"Although this price is good, let me think about it again."
The old man nodded when he heard the words, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. He blamed himself for not controlling his emotions during the appraisal just now. He actually let the other party see it. It seemed that it wasn't easy to get this thing.
However, anyone would be moved to see such a rare top-grade material.
"By the way, I heard that Yan Jue, the forging master, will have a spiritual weapon auction recently. I don't know if there is any special request to participate in this spiritual weapon auction?" Liu Ming hesitated a little and asked the old man.
"Special request? There is really this. There are two conditions to participate in this auction. Either you have to reach the Condensation Period later stage or you have to have great financial resources, and there must be a local merchant in the valley to guarantee your net worth. " The old man said without hesitation. After all, this was not a secret in Ironfire Valley. Naturally, there was no need to hide it from Liu Ming.
Liu Ming listened, and his heart moved slightly.
His current strength was only at the Condensation Period intermediate stage, so he naturally didn't meet the first condition. He could only meet the second condition.
So, he immediately said to the old man without hesitation,
"To be honest, I came to Ironfire Valley this time to auction a spiritual weapon forged by Master Yan Jue. If Fellow Daoist can vouch for me, I can consider selling the item in my hand to your pavilion for a price. "
When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly. He thought secretly, "The thing in this person's hand can trigger the rare golden color of my appraisal pearl. It must not be an ordinary thing. I can't let the other old guys take advantage of it."
When the old man thought of this, he finally twisted his beard and said,
"Alright, I can promise to guarantee your net worth. How many spirit stones do you want for the thing in your hand? "
"Three hundred thousand." Liu Ming said without thinking.
"Three hundred thousand? This is far beyond the limit that I can give. How about this, mister and I each take a step back. How about two hundred and fifty thousand? "The old man's face moved slightly, and he suggested like this.
Liu Ming silently thought for a while before finally nodding his head.
"Okay, deal."
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